Clockwork Angels

In the beginning there was light, war, and chaos; and it was the Devil who saved the world. How did our species thank him? With a collective middle finger and an eternity of hatred and contempt. Now a new war is brewing, and the human race unwittingly stands upon the precipice of a cataclysm. Perplexed by a divine command to search for a Hindu thief and bothered by premonitions he does not understand, Lucky, the Devil, endeavors to find three relics key to the imminent conflict. If only the Almighty would send him a text instead of cryptic visionary bullshit, he might stand a better chance of saving the world. Again.